His third of the day….deep inside my pussy.I grabbed some tissues from my purse and cleaned us both up, while Matt re-adjusted his car seat and pull...d back out onto the highway. He started to stuff his flaccid cock back inside his pants, but I told him to leave it out….I just really enjoyed looking at it…..even when it was soft, and draped over one of his thighs, or dangling directly down over the edge of the car seat. Every once in a while I’d reach over and play with it for a few minutes….I. There certainly was no need to keep that a secret from me; Karen and I could have had a good laugh over it!But Karen had been signalling to him from the other side of the damned lounge; not only that, I'd seen her physically pointing me out to him, telling him that I was standing at the bar."Jesus fucking Christ man! Am I that bad in bed, that my wife has to go out and pay to get satisfied?" My brain asked its-self. Not a very pleasant experience I can assure you, and a thought that when you. .. fue lo que pensé de la santurrona de mi amiga.Hace unos días me visitó un primo con quien de niños tuvimos una aventurita, y sin muchos rodeos me invito a salir, cita durante la cual me insinuó que pasáramos la noche juntos, que estaba interesado en tener una relación seria conmigo. "No soy de ese tipo de persona" le respondí, "no me acuesto con quien me pretende en la primera cita". Quedamos algo disgustados y pedí un UBER que me llevara a la casa. No habían pasado dos kilómetros de. "And I wouldn't have missed it for anything, Donna. You go back to sleephon. I'll pick up something on the way to work."I just nodded at him and dozed off again.When I woke up again, Kelly was already gone. I moved gingerly out ofthe bed and made my way to the bathroom. I was more than a little sorefrom the last few hours and also felt wetness from something leaving mybody. I hurriedly cupped my mound to contain the leaking as I scurriedto the toilet. I realized that I shouldn't have bothered.